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Once again, the revolving memory stagnated. The other Overwatch agents broke open the gate of the training ground, and Angela Ziegler, who rushed in first, had a serious worry on her face.The location of the memory that appeared in the next instant was in a seemingly cold ward.

Philomena, who was lying on the hospital bed, opened her eyes calmly, her eyes looked a little distracted, she kept staring straight ahead as if in a daze, even if there was a knock on the door, she didn't notice it.

"...Are you okay, Yuan, Philomena?" The gentle female voice came from the direction of the door with a slight sigh and unbearable.

Angela Ziegler walked in through the closed door, holding a medical record book in her hand: "You are recovering well, and you will be discharged from the hospital in a few days."

"And then?" Philomena didn't look at Angela on the hospital bed, but still stared straight ahead, and those eyes that were once agile returned to dead silence again, as if no emotion could exist here: " Back to that house where I can't even tell if I'm a human or a machine?"

"I'm not even a person now!" Philomena pulled off the tight quilt covering her body vigorously, and connected the life support tubes on Philomena's face and hands with her The movement shook vigorously, as if it would break away from the machine and fall down in the next second.

As the girl lifted the quilt, the non-human bodies that had been hidden under the quilt completely appeared in front of everyone.

Just a few centimeters from the collarbone, Philomena's body was covered by countless metals and machines. Overwatch's advanced omnic science allowed them to connect living things and intelligent machines to this cutting-edge level.

Her right hand looked as flexible as before, even because she was not limited by the strength of human women, her fighting power became stronger, and the quilt was thrown to the side, directly knocking down the medical equipment on the side on the ground.

Tony Stark stood at the farthest place from Philomena, glanced at Ye Yi, who had already stood up from the ground, who was speechless and showed no emotion at this time, and Ye Yi, who had always seemed to be very Calm Batman.

The people in this family are simply desperate.

Tony, who has never been very involved in other people's family affairs, gritted his teeth viciously. The only thought in his heart was that after he got out, he would absolutely, absolutely torture Loki to three-quarters of death, even if Thor, a fool, begged for mercy. it's the same.

Philomena never brought up such a memory, presumably she hoped to be concealed by herself. Loki's actions are tantamount to uncovering her scars again and again, even if Batman does fall into Loki's trap. In the trap, but this kid will definitely not be able to please.

But Tony wasn't such a kind person, not to mention that the person who caused such a disaster was Loki, whom he always hated, so of course he didn't have any plans to save him from the fire.

Putting himself in the position of a bystander, although Tony couldn't bear it, he also fully understood that he had no right to intervene in Bruce Wayne's family affairs, so after knowing that this was Philomena's memory, Tony was very He closed his mouth politely and rarely expressed his views.

The spikes in Philomena's words on the hospital bed did not seem to drive Angela Ziegler away from the ward as she wished. The gentle doctor of nanobiology shook his head helplessly and walked away. When he reached Philomena's side, he bent down and picked up the quilt and put it aside, then walked to the last cupboard in the nearby ward, and took out another quilt.

Angela's face was full of sadness. She gently spread the quilt on Philomena's body, and then carefully covered the girl's exposed body, and then pulled the quilt aside. Chair, sitting beside Philomena: "I'm sorry...I can't do it in that situation—recover your body."

It was a medical miracle that such an injury could be rescued. Philomena was in a coma for several days, and finally the mechanics of Overwatch came up with a... not a solution.

On the No.15 day when Philomena was in the hospital bed, Angela ran into the ward in a hurry, with a joyful smile on her face, and carefully holding a small box in her hand: "Philomena, Fei Romina, look at this—"

Hugging her mechanical legs on the bed, Filomina, who was in a daze, turned her head slightly, and her azure blue eyes did not contain any emotions, just like a real robot, looking at the rushing machine. Angela in the house.

After Angela stopped to take a breath, she held up the box in her hand with a big smile on her face: "Torbion and Sombra rushed to make it, you will definitely like it!"

Philomena looked at Angela quietly, and took several minutes before slowly taking the box. She could move her right hand flexibly, but she seemed to insist on using her remaining human part.

Angela's eyes flashed past sadness and intolerance for a moment, and the next second was covered up by this gentle field doctor.

"Small optical camouflage device, Sombra has modified it a little, it can hide the exposed part of your clothes." Angela said happily: "You can go back in a few days!"

"Where are others?" Philomena did not open the box Angela gave her, but after a pause for a few seconds, she asked with a hoarse voice with a slightly distorted electronic sound after mechanical repair: "Where is he?"

"..." Angela did not reply to Philomena's words, but looked at her with a very sad expression, and the girl repeated hoarsely: "Hanzo, where are you?"

The quietly burning black flame in those eyes is called Despair. Bruce Wayne can see clearly even half a ward away. The slight hope is extinguished after Philomena asked these words. He knew that there was no possibility of a turnaround between Philomena and Shimada Hanzo.

There are no winners in this battle.

Damian stood behind Yeyi, his emerald green eyes were probably the calmest one in this space, and Damian had seen a more tragic death. The professor who taught him a doctorate degree was in Da Mian was shot and killed by Thalia directly after graduation. It seems that nothing is really cruel to the devil's son.

Therefore, he can also look at the whole matter from the most objective point of view, including Lokin's scheme, which can almost be said to be a conspiracy.

Damian folded his arms and snorted coldly, but he was far less worried than Tony.

He knew his father and Grayson better than anyone else. They were definitely not the kind of people who would be manipulated by their emotions. Rather, such instant bursts of emotions would even make them more rational.

The memory of this depressive space seems to end here, and Loki’s goal has been completely achieved. In Loki’s opinion, there is no need for them to read the next memory, so the illusion turned into a dream at this moment. Countless green light spots scattered in front of them. Damian slowly opened his eyes and found that he was lying on the ground, and the other three people beside him also woke up at this time.

Outside the smashed floor-to-ceiling windows, the howling cold wind poured into the high-rise Avengers Building, and there was no trace of Loki in the entire space. Tony frowned and asked, "Housekeeper, how long have I been unconscious?" gone?"

"Welcome back, sir." The smart butler had apparently notified the Avengers before, except for the shattered floor-to-ceiling windows, the entire space was directly blocked, and the red warning sign was not restored until Tony woke up. Green: "Just 3 minutes after you passed out, Rocky has already left through the French windows."

"I can see it." Tony pressed his head with a headache, he walked out of the armor, and subconsciously placed his eyes on Batman who had experienced so many exciting scenes just now, but found that this person was calm. horrible.

Batman was turning on the microcomputer on his left forearm and typing something, while Nightwing took out his mobile phone and clicked on it. Only the short Robin walked through the broken floor-to-ceiling windows. Outside, it was obvious that they were looking for clues about Loki's departure.

Is your Bat family so calm when you see that kind of scene that makes you want to fight? !

"Stark, are you listening?" Batman's voice awakened Tony from his trance, Iron Man turned his head blankly, saw Batman looking at himself with a disapproving expression, he subconsciously said: " If you want to track down Hanzo, I can help."

"..." Batman in front of him stared at him calmly for a few seconds before continuing to speak: "Hanzo is not the focus now, we need to track down Loki."

Batman seemed to have never seen the picture in the illusion just now, frowning and analyzing Loki's possible next move with Tony, and he needed to find Hanzo before the opponent found Hanzo—or find Genji for the second time— Catch him and ask him why he came to Earth.

At this moment, Ye Yi, who had been standing on his cell phone, suddenly broke in and said, "I guess Loki should be heading towards the metropolis. All the places where Hanzo and Overwatch appeared were near the metropolis. He The goal must still be the same, I can take time to go to the metropolis and take care of it.”

"I'll let Red Robin and Batgirl go to Bludhaven." Batman nodded, and then Tony looked at Ye Yi with a blank face, jumping directly from the balcony with his phone between his shoulder and face. Went out and never walked as before.

"Are you okay?" Tony asked after hesitating for a moment.

He knew how desperate it was to see his loved ones die in front of him, and it was impossible to suppress the hatred at that moment. Even though he recalled the car accident caused by Hydra countless times, he still couldn't let it go.

But Batman in front of him was so calm, as if Philomena Ocean had never been cut in half in front of him.

Batman looked at him calmly: "No."

He was not good at all, he couldn't erase the blood spattered from Philomena's body from his memory, just like Jason who died in his arms back then.

But that memory doesn't belong to him, and that hatred shouldn't belong to him either. If there is anyone in this world who he can hate for this.

Then there is only myself who always arrives too late.